Chapter 34: Qinglian Sword Immortal and Tiger Demon Sword

The freshly baked combination of Ye Zixuan and Wu Liang was like two mice, sneakily and lightly following the two butts of the Agni Sect all the way.

What makes Ye Zixuan look at it differently is that although Wu Liang is fat and bloated, his body is extremely light and flexible, walking in the forest full of dead leaves, but it seems to be walking in his own backyard, his feet are like a fat cat with meat pads, and his legs are light and his buttocks are twisted, which is two or three zhang away.

Soon, a mountain peak in the distance came into Ye Zixuan's eyes, and what surprised Ye Zixuan a little was that this mountain peak seemed to have been forcibly split apart, and the top of the mountain was flat, obviously a peerless master made this scene.

"Brother Ye, did you see that little black dot on that mountain peak? That should be the destination of our trip. Wu Liangrou's fingers dotted the position of the mountain peak in the distance, and his eyes radiated a stunning light.

A trace of saliva flowed from the corner of Wu Liang's mouth, and he smirked: "I don't know what treasures are hidden in it, the Lotus Moon Sword or the Tiger Demon Knife, no, no, how can these things appear here, or want to be practical, come with a few holy weapons, haha, when the time comes, the Dao Master will arm his teeth with holy weapons." ”

"The Lotus Moon Sword and the Tiger Demon Sword, these two weapons are very powerful?", Ye Zixuan listened to Wu Liang's self-talk, and asked with some emotion.

Wu Liang wiped his saliva, glanced at Ye Zixuan, as if looking at an idiot, and said: "You don't even know the Lotus Moon Sword and the Tiger Demon Sword, what kind of martial artist are you? Qinglian Sword Immortal knows, right? The Lotus Moon Sword is his old man's weapon, and the Tiger Demon Sword seems to be a demon god's weapon, but the years of this demon god's existence are too long, so long that even his name has been completely wiped out, and only the word Tiger Demon has been left on the body of the immortal divine weapon." ”

As soon as Wu Liang talked about these two weapons, his eyes opened a little, his mouth kept foaming, and he gushed endlessly: "Qinglian Sword Immortal is the last immortal in the Hongwu calendar to break the void and enter the immortal realm, and the legend of his old man is still talked about until now, and the Lotus Moon Sword of Nature has also made all martial artists look forward to it like a pilgrimage, as for the Tiger Demon Sword."

"What's wrong with the Tiger Demon Knife?", Ye Zixuan hated others the most when he said that half of it was left and half left, and he hurriedly asked.

Wu Liang's face was a little complicated, and his voice became a little serious, "It is a knife used by the demon god, and it is naturally also a magic knife, I heard that this knife has hellish evil spirits in it, which can make the person holding this magic knife become an extremely bloodthirsty mad demon, three hundred years ago, the tiger demon knife was born, setting off an earth-shattering bloody storm." ”

"Hell Evil Spirits, is there really a place like hell?", Ye Zixuan was a little dazed.

"Hehe, you can be regarded as asking the right person, hell should exist, I heard that hell and the fairy world once broke out in this continent A shocking war, people on both sides are terrifying gods and demons beyond the realm of the martial gods, and the entire continent is torn apart, causing the sea to pour back, the mountains are shattered and collided, and the Hongwu Continent where we are now is the product left after the war, but no one knows the specific details, and everyone is just hearsay. ”

The dust in Wu Liang's hand was swept away, and the sanctimonious expression on his face was like a god stick preaching Taoism.

"And the Tiger Demon Knife seems to be a peerless magic knife left behind by that shocking war, although this knife is extremely evil, but as long as it appears in the world, it will definitely attract the attention of all the forces in the world, setting off one after another bloody rain, everyone is afraid of the magic knife at the same time, but they are impressed by the power it shows, even if they become knife slaves, those people still think that they can control the magic knife. ”

"Is there really such an invincible character? even the weapons left behind have this kind of desperate power", hearing the rumors about the two weapons in Wu Liang's mouth, as well as the entanglement between hell and the immortal world, Ye Zixuan's heart couldn't calm down a little.

Wu Liang patted Ye Zixuan lightly and said, "Hey, don't think about those things that birds don't have, let's think about what treasures are in the bronze ancient hall with Dao Ye and me, I'm still in a trance when I get here, you don't want to die, Dao Ye I still want it." ”

Ye Zixuan snorted when he heard this, and snorted in a low voice: "It's not that you guy pulled out a lot of stories about gods and ghosts. ”

"What is the story of gods and ghosts, this is all there", Wu Liang blushed and wanted to argue about something, but seemed to think of something, but suddenly stopped saying something when he said it.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about how to sneak into the top of the mountain. Wu Liang said with a smile on his face.

Ye Zixuan glanced at Wu Liang suspiciously, and said, "What else can I do, touch the mountain, and wait for their people to go in, let's just follow up." ”

The corners of Wu Liang's mouth brought a sly smile, and said with a smile: "So you are a layman, don't look at the two guys in front of us stupidly looking, since they know the route to come here, it means that there are definitely their people on the mountain, and there may even be a secret sentry set up, if we rashly follow them in, our whereabouts will be exposed immediately." ”

Wu Liang's left hand cuff shook, and a little mouse the size of a palm with smooth and pure black fur jumped out of it, and Ye Zixuan on the side was startled by his movements, but he didn't expect that he still hid this kind of thing in his clothes.

"What do you want to do with this mouse?", Ye Zixuan stayed away from Wu Liang a little.

Wu Liang smiled, his fat hand gently stroked the mouse's back, and then hummed to Ye Zixuan: "Rare and strange, what a mouse, this is a gold-smelling beast!"

"Gold Sniffing Beast?", Ye Zixuan looked at the Gold Sniffing Beast in Wu Liang's hand, how could he think it was just an ordinary mouse.

"You're a real hillbilly, and my treasure is precious. Wu Liang despised Ye Zixuan for a moment, and then in a gentle tone that made Ye Zixuan get goosebumps, he whispered to the gold-sniffing beast in his hand: "Little baby, come and let that hillbilly see your skills." ”

As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, the gold-smelling beast jumped to the ground, and its small body slipped into the ground in front of Wu Liang and Ye Zixuan's eyes.

"That's it? It's just a rat that burrows into the ground. Ye Zixuan sneered at Wu Liang.